Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 1245 There are tens of millions of enemies, but I am not afraid (8800) Good night(1/2)

In the end, Cao Shujie took Wang Xuelia and William to the Fuxing Hotel in the town.

The owner of this hotel, Wang Leigang, is deeply involved with Cao Shujie.

Because of this, it has developed from an ordinary roadside restaurant in Qingshi Town to the most luxurious hotel in Qingshi Town today. Both the scale of operation and the grade of the hotel itself have been continuously upgraded in recent years.

, but the respect that everyone in this hotel has for Cao Shujie has never changed.

In the words of owner Wang Leigang, Cao Shujie is the second owner of this hotel. No matter what time of day, a private room is reserved for Cao Shujie in the hotel all year round.

If Cao Shujie has someone he needs to entertain alone, the hotel can even temporarily close for rectification.

When he first came here, Wang Xuelia thought that eating in the town was not classy, ​​but when he saw this hotel, Wang Xuelia didn't think so anymore.

If it weren't for being in Qingshi Town, this hotel would really be better than most hotels in the city.

As for William, he didn't have a very intuitive concept of these hotels.

After coming over, Cao Shujie told the lobby manager who came behind him how to prepare the best set meal. She didn't even ask, and went straight down to tell the chef to cook.

Wang Xuelia saw this scene and was very curious. After seeing it, Cao Shujie told him: "I have a cooperative relationship with the owner of the hotel."

Everyone knows this kind of thing, and Wang Xuelia himself also knows it. Especially for someone like Cao Shujie, it is impossible for him to just run a Xuemeng Food Factory.

In a place they don't know, Cao Shujie might be having fun.

After everyone sat down together, this was the first time that Wang Xueliang and Cao Shujie had dinner at the same table. They talked about the last time they came here, and Wang Xueliang had to leave early because of other things. Wang Xueliang also said that he was very sorry.

Cao Shujie thought that I would be even more sorry if I kept you here today.

According to common sense, Cao Shujie had dinner with many top leaders, such as the earliest Xia Zhenjiang in Qingshi Town, later Liu Furong, and then Luo Ningyou, Shi Xiangdong and others.

Qinchuan River in the county.

Xiang Yuheng from the city.

Wang Qinghui is at a higher level.

It can be said that Cao Shujie has contact with people from all walks of life, has a deep understanding of them, and gets along well with them, but he always feels uncomfortable when he and Wang Xuelia sit together.

The person next to him felt too fake, which was inconsistent with Cao Shujie's own principles of life.

Of course, Cao Shujie is not a young boy, and he will not fall out with Wang Xuelia because of inconsistent three views, or Zhenping likes to do things, which are all childish behaviors of young people.

While waiting for the dishes ordered by Cao Shujie to be served and the white wine poured, he and Wang Xueliar drank quite vigorously.

However, William was not used to drinking liquor, so Cao Shujie finally took out the fruit wine in his car and let William drink it.

Unexpectedly, this foreigner had a special liking for the fruit wine he brought out. In the end, he drank three bottles alone. When he wanted to drink more, he felt a little embarrassed looking at the empty bottle.

Wang Xuelia didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he mentioned Wang Qinghui while drinking with Cao Shujie.

"Uncle Wang, he went to the capital. Before he left, he told me to be careful of people with bad intentions towards Xuemeng Food Factory. He told me to go to him if I had anything I couldn't solve. I thought to myself,

I can’t let Uncle Wang down, otherwise I’ll ask Uncle Wang for help if I have anything, that will make me look so incompetent.”

"Uncle Wang came back later and found that I didn't do well, so he couldn't deal with me." Cao Shujie was half-truth and half-false.

Wang Qinghui did tell him to be wary, and also told him to be wary of some foreign-funded enterprises.

But this was something Wang Xuelia didn't expect. He originally had something to say, but when he heard Cao Shujie's words, Wang Xuelia consciously closed his mouth and swallowed the rest of his words.

He knew it was inappropriate to say anything more at this time, so Wang Xueliquan pretended not to notice William's wink.

For Wang Xuelia, the most important thing is to ensure his own safety first, and then consider profit-making matters.

But Cao Shujie saw it, and he asked William: "William, are your eyes uncomfortable? I'll find someone to get you eye drops. As long as you can't see, I'll take care of it!"

"Thank you, no!" William didn't understand any Chinese culture, and he was honest.

As for Cao Shujie, he felt a little tired at this time.

Like Xiang Yuheng, Wang Qinghui, and Guan Guotai before, they are all pretty good, with no problems with their character, and they also have selfish motives, but their selfishness is not that big.

But the current Wang Xuelia is not like that. Cao Shujie bets that Wang Xuelia has very selfish motives.

Including the last time he visited the laboratory building, including the time he brought William here for a visit, Cao Shujie felt that he was an impure person.

Cao Shujie subconsciously refused to associate with him, but the other party was still a prince after all. Cao Shujie was engaged in production on this territory, and both parties could not go too far. At this time, Cao Shujie could only pull out Wang Qinghui's banner.

After sending Wang Xuelia and William away in the afternoon, Cao Shujie immediately called Guan Guotai and told Guan Guotai that Wang Xuelia and William came to Xuemeng Food Factory for a visit today.

He also asked Guan Guotai: "Uncle Guan, there haven't been so many foreign-funded companies here before. Why did all these ghosts and snakes come out when Uncle Wang left?"

"That's because your uncle Wang kept suppressing me when he was here. These ghosts and monsters didn't dare to jump around. Do you understand?" Guan Guotai said directly.

Cao Shujie suddenly realized after listening.

Guan Guotai continued to tell him: "When the leader was here, he was also attracting foreign investment, but there is one thing. He was attracting foreign investment to supplement the deficiencies of local industries on the premise of ensuring the development of local enterprises. Now that he has been transferred, there is no one in this area.

I’m sorry, don’t you think about it, all these previously controlled companies are popping up together?”

After hearing this explanation, Cao Shujie suddenly understood and couldn't help but admire Wang Qinghui's foresight.

At this time, Cao Shujie thought about what Wang Qinghui said specifically to him, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that in Wang Qinghui's eyes, he has always been wary of these foreign-funded enterprises. Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, perhaps Wang Qinghui realized very early that these enterprises were a cancer and they were plundering. But if they don't come, there is nothing they can do. Local enterprises cannot develop.

It will not solve the problems of employment, profits and taxes, the local economy will not develop, and the people will have no money...

At this moment, Cao Shujie, with his shallow understanding, felt that Wang Qinghui was carrying too much burden.

Only then did Cao Shujie understand that Wang Qinghui was not that old in theory, but why did he turn to white hair in the past few years and not dye it?

Cao Shujie still remembered that he once saw Wang Qinghui showing his white hair and asked him about it. At that time, Wang Qinghui said: "I don't have much time left. I want to use these white hair to warn myself."

"Shujie, these things are beyond your control. Your main task is to develop your business and make nutritional solutions. The rest has nothing to do with you," Guan Guotai said.

After finishing speaking, Guan Guotai hung up the phone on his own initiative. Cao Shujie listened to the busy signal from his cell phone and couldn't calm down for a long time.

I never imagined that the situation would be so serious.

However, Cao Shujie also knows that many high-quality domestic companies have been absorbed, integrated, and even destroyed by foreign capital.

"No wonder Uncle Wang specifically told me that time. He thought the nutrient solution was useful for the agricultural development of the province." Cao Shujie suddenly realized. At this moment, he seemed to understand what Wang Qinghui had specifically called him to eat together before leaving.

What was the reason for those words?

It is precisely because of this that Cao Shujie's heart is racing at the moment, thinking about what he should do next.

He felt that there was still a long way to go in the future. For example, Cao Jie thought that William, who came here today, might have evil intentions for the first-generation nutrient solution, but now it seems that the other party really wants to invest in an agricultural and sideline products deep processing factory.

Destroy the factories in Yiling City that process agricultural and sideline products?

Or are you really here to compete with Xuemeng Food Factory face to face?

A question mark as big as a fist hung on Cao Shujie's head, so that when he returned to the factory, Cao Shujie could not calm down.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Cao Shujie asked Wang Yueqiang to drive him to the town central primary school to pick up Mengmeng and return to Caojiazhuang.

As soon as he came back, Cao Shujie saw his wife Cheng Xiaolin playing with her son Cao Yirui on the first floor.

"Honey, where is our mother?" Cao Shujie asked him.

Cheng Xiaolin said: "Our mother pushed grandpa to his place, saying she wanted to take pictures."

"Oh." Cao Shujie nodded, wanting to play with his son and let his wife cook.

Cheng Xiaolin didn't want to cook today. She sat on the sofa, twisted her body back and forth, stood up and sat down again, and finally said to Cao Shujie: "You go ahead and cook today. I'll play with Ruirui here for a while."

"

"Okay." Cao Shujie turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Mengmeng still wanted to play with her brother, but when she saw her mother's fierce eyes, Mengmeng went to do her homework first.

Mengmeng felt that she couldn't survive this life. She had to deal with homework every day, so how could she have a bright future?

The meals Cao Shujie cooked were purely home-cooked. When he came out from working in the kitchen, Mengmeng hadn't finished her homework yet. Cao Shujie was worried for her and thought about whether to discuss it with her teacher another day and give her less in the future.

Give the children some homework.

The key is just not to bring it back and ask parents to cooperate with manual homework.

Cao Shujie thinks that kind of homework is a nightmare.

He kept writing homework when he was a child, and now he has to do homework for Mengmeng, it's so simple.

When Wang Yuelan pushed her father-in-law back from outside, the sky had darkened.

She was about to push the wheelchair up the barrier-free slope next to her. When Cao Shujie saw it, he quickly came out to help his mother.

"Mom, where are you pushing grandpa?" Cao Shujie asked his mother.

Wang Yuelan said to him: "I'm going to your uncle's place."

"Today the village committee is going to take mug shots of all the elderly in the village. Your uncle will take the photo, and your grandpa will also take it. You don't know this, right?"

"Mug photo?" Cao Shujie remembered that this happened, and Liu Guoqiang mentioned it to him. This thing was paid for by the Caojiazhuang Village Committee and invited a master from the photo studio in the town to come and take the photo.

To put it bluntly, this mugshot was placed at home for memorial service when the old man passed away, so that future generations would remember him.

Cao Shujie certainly couldn't admit that he didn't know. He was too busy and just forgot this little thing.

But Cao Shujie still wanted to tell his mother that it was unlucky to take that photo.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage